Let's Just Say I Was

There Are Things Known And Things Unknown And In Between Are The Doors.

We Are Content In The 'given' In Sensation's Quest. We Have Been Metamorphosised From A Mad Body Dancing On Hillsides To A Pair Of Eyes Staring In The Dark.

Listen, Real Poetry Doesn't Say Anything; It Just Ticks Off The Possibilities. Opens All Doors. You Can Walk Through Anyone That Suits You.

O Great Creator Of Being Grant Us One More Hour To Perform Our Art And Perfect Our Lives.

Adolescence And Early Youth...the Fires Are Burning Fastest, Right? And Your Energy Level Is Highest. It Demands...and Rock Is Screaming Type Music.